[center][b]WARNING![/b] All characters and events depicted in this story are entirely fictitious and do not reflect real life. Furries don’t have to worry about STDs or non-plot-essential sexual jealousy. Attempting to recreate any scene from this story in real life may result in awkward conversations, destroyed friendships, domestic violence, or death. [i]MILF Renewal[/i] is intended to be a textual masturbatory aid, and not a realistic depiction of actual sex. In short, [b]DON’T TRY THIS AT HOME![/b] MILF Renewal By Kardas W. Fox [i]April 7, 2010[/i][/center] Ann’s breath came in short pants. The white mousette’s fur was damp with sweat, and her long blond hair was a complete mess. A thick musk hung in the air; a mix of regular sex scents and heat pheromones. Ann had been masturbating all morning, and just couldn’t get enough. Her pussy was sore from overuse, but her unsatisfied need still burned. She continued to rise and fall on her big canine dildo, silently begging her body to let this next orgasm do the trick. Each time she dropped herself onto the toy, the motion made her plump figure bounce. Ann had been considering another child for some time. As if sensing this desire, her ovaries had sentenced her to a particularly intense heat this season. Any doubts she had about getting pregnant again were drowned in a sea of sex hormones. It was just her luck that her husband was away on a business trip. Ann’s mind instead turned to her eldest daughter’s boyfriend, Spencer. His dick wasn’t as big as the silicone wolf currently stuffed in her muff, but she knew that pervy fox would give her what she needed. Eyes closed, she rode the toy faster and imagined taking Spencer’s seed. The bed frame creaked in protest every time Ann buried the toy’s shaft in herself. She stopped just before taking the knot, every time. Her sizable breasts slapped the top of her belly with every downward slam. She grabbed her own tits and kneaded them like dough. Eyes still closed, she imagined Spencer’s hands on her tits. Ann couldn’t hold on much longer. Just the thought of getting some real dick sent her heat-crazed body into overdrive. She pinched and tugged her own nipples in just the way Spencer loved to abuse them, and sat down hard on her canine toy’s knot. The thick bulb of silicone slipped easily into her sopping-wet pussy. Ann screamed, and a shiver ran through her entire body. Her pussy clamped down on the thick, knotty toy and squirted a hearty dose of nectar onto the towel beneath her. She fell back and went into a squirming, trembling fit. The feel of a long, thick cock trapped inside her by a fat knot kept wave after wave of intense pleasure rolling through her. As good as it was, Ann could already feel the craving welling up again. She knew that once her aftershocks subsided, she’d have to start all over again. Across the room, Ann’s phone beeped. The sudden noise nearly made her jump out of her skin. Ann was still powerless to get up for the time being. She spent several more minutes squirming her way through mini-orgasms. Once it was finally over, all Ann wanted to do was masturbate again. She reminded herself that the text message she’d received could be her husband coming home early, and resolve to get out of bed for the first time since she got her wolf dildo out of the dresser. Though before she could do that, she had to de-knot herself. Ordinarily, the pullout was Ann’s favorite part of fucking a canine. Spencer had trained her to love knot-play. Now that she actually wanted to [i]stop[/i] pleasuring herself, popping the knot out felt like an impossible task. She gave the dildo a tug, and immediately threw her head back in bliss. Undaunted, Ann continued her attempts to extract the thickest part of her favorite dildo. The huge bulge stretched her entrance little by little. It didn’t help that Ann’s lust-addled pussy was even more reluctant than usual to give up a fat knot. The jolts of pleasure that had been so amazing before were now just annoying. After several minutes of effort, the knot finally came free with a loud [i]pop[/i], The knot’s exit sent Ann into another loud, wet orgasm. She screamed and bucked, squirting jet after jet of sweet mouse sauce into the air. She clenched around the shaft of the silicone wolf dick and rode out her climax. She could feel her squirts landing on her belly and tits. Being covered in her own cum turned her on even more. The aftershocks of Ann’s most recent orgasm didn’t last as long as the previous one. Not having a thick knot to squeeze made her climax more manageable, but not as fulfilling. She laid there for a few minutes after, just catching her breath and trying to collect her thoughts. Ann suddenly realized that she couldn’t remember what she was supposed to be doing. She racked her brain, but kept drawing a blank. After several minutes of futilely trying to remember, she started idly fucking herself with the silicone wolf penis. Finally, it clicked. Ann needed to check her phone! She reluctantly stopped moving the dildo. It took every ounce of willpower she could muster to pull the pointy canine phallus out of her greedy pussy. As the tip escaped, she felt an odd mix of relief and disappointment. Her overused pussy was happy to have a break, but her uterus demanded an immediate return to the dicking. Ann rolled to the edge of the bed and got up. Her legs were wobbly, but she managed to keep herself upright. She staggered over to the dresser, bent over, and put her left arm on top of the dresser to support herself. With her right hand, Ann grabbed her phone and flipped it open to see she'd received a new text message from Spencer. Spencer's message said, "Forgot 2 tell u sooner but off today ;)" Ann quickly hammered out a response, and hit 'send' before bothering to read her own message. "Get ur fuqx ass 6ues herf nzr" After some delay, Spencer replied. "What" Ann let out a frustrated grunt and Called Spencer instead. The phone only rang once before he answered. "Hey babe." "Spence, I need you to come over as soon as you can." "Sure, what's up?" "I'm in heat and James is out of town at some stupid healthcare convention. I need you too come over and fuck me before I lose my mind." "I love it when you talk dirty." "No teasing, no games, no foreplay. I need a good fuck like I've never needed one before." "I'll be there in twenty minutes." “See you then, sweetie.” Ann hung up, then went into the bathroom. She relieved herself, then took a quick shower. Her body was so over-sensitized that she nearly got herself off just washing her fur. She had a particularly hard time moving on from her breasts, thighs, butt, and crotch. The only thing that stopped her from breaking into a masturbatory fit was the promise of a hard cock and a belly full of fox cum. After rinsing the suds from her fur, Ann shut off the water and stepped out of the shower. She patted down with a towel as fast as she could, then stepped in front of the sink. She hurried the drying of her fur with a hair dryer while primping with a brush to make sure she was presentable. Once she was happy with her appearance, Ann turned off the hair dryer and returned the the bedroom. She gasped at the sight of Spencer. The lanky fox was already undressed, lying in the bed she shared with her husband. His sensual pose was accented by the wrapped condom in his mouth. Ann’s eyes immediately darted to Spencer’s crotch. His plump sheath and big, heavy balls were on full display. “I didn’t even hear you come in,” said Ann. “I hope I didn’t keep you waiting long.” Spencer took the condom out of his mouth and tore open the package. “Not too long.” Ann climbed onto the bed and slapped the condom out of Spencer’s hand. “None of that.” “Whoa, what? What’s James going to think?” “He won’t be back until my cycle is over. You fuck me all the time anyway, why are you worried now?” “Casual humping is one thing, but putting a baby in you is another matter entirely.” “He won’t mind, I promise.” “I at least want to let him know.” Ann sighed and climbed on top of Spencer, facing away. “Fine, but lick me while you text him.” Ann immediately went to work teasing Spencer’s sheath and balls. The instant the tip of his pink fox dick presented itself, Ann wrapped her lips around it and sucked. Spencer’s penis swiftly hardened in Ann’s mouth. The taste of a hot dick fanned the flames of her heat. Spencer briefly sucked on his right index finger to moisten it, then slid it into Ann’s ass. Her well-trained anus eagerly accepted his slick digit, and the insertion caused her to moan around his dick. Spencer attacked Ann’s pussy with his tongue. He lapped at her slobbering muff like a thirsty dog, and firmly finger-fucked her ass at the same time. Spencer slapped Ann’s pump bottom with his left hand, sending a mini-shockwave through her rump, then reached for his cellphone. Without slowing down his oral assault, Spencer hammered out a text message to James Reyton. “Bout 2 fuck ur wife” The response from James came just seconds later. “K. Send pics” “She wants bareback. U cool?” “You know the rules spencer. Give the lady what she wants” Spencer snapped a picture of his tongue dragging across Ann’s pussy, and sent it to James. He stopped munching carpet just long enough to speak. “He said it’s fine.” Ann reluctantly stopped sucking Spencer’s dick and sat up. She remained where she was, sitting on Spencer’s face, and let him eat her out for a few more seconds. “See? I told you it was fine.” Spencer couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed when Ann pulled her glistening honeypot away from his tongue. The feeling passed when she sat down on his dick instead. Her greedy muff swallowed all seven inches of his shaft, and she ground her labia against his growing knot. Ann wasted no time. She started riding Spencer hard and fast right away. The bed creaked beneath them, and they both moaned in unison every time her pussy kissed his knot. Spencer snapped a couple of photos for James to enjoy, then dropped his phone on the bed and let his hands rest on Ann’s hips. “Are you sure this is what you want?” said Spencer. “This is what I [i]need[/i],” said Ann. “It’s time for me to have another baby, there’s no denying that. James isn’t here to father our child, and that can’t be helped. I don’t think he’d be too thrilled if I got knocked up by some random stranger, but he knows you and he trusts you. We both do. I know James is going to love and care for this child like one of his own.” “When you put it that way, I’m happy to help.” Spencer tightened his grip on Ann, and started bucking his hips up to meet hers. Once his knot reached about half its full size, Spencer forced it inside with a particularly hard thrust. The sudden insertion made Ann gasp. She put her hands on Spencer’s shoulders and started to ride him even harder. She took him in short, fast bucks that didn’t allow his knot to escape. Each bounce made her entire body jiggle. Spencer watched Ann’s beautiful breasts bounce. His eyes followed her niples with the utmost precision. He slowly slid his hands up along her sides, then onto her breasts. He firmly massaged Ann’s tits, and was immediately rewarded with the sound of a mouse in bliss. Ann kept up the manic pace for several more minutes. The bedframe rattled under them like it was going to break. Spencer’s knot grew larger by the second, stretching her needy pussy wider and wider. The feel of his hot cock buried deep inside her, and his fingers massaging her breasts had her on edge already. Spencer threw his head back and cried out. His knot reached full size inside Ann, and his dick erupted. Spurt after spurt of hot fox jizz fired into Ann’s depths, each spurt accentuated by a delightful throb of his long, pink dick. In the throes of his orgasm, Spencer tightened his grip on Ann’s boobs. Ann wasn’t far behind. She slammed herself down on Spencer, arched her back, and screamed. Great gouts of sweet fluid squirted into Spencer’s fur. Ann’s orgasmic clenches milked Spencer’s spurting tool. Her hungry pussy swallowed every drop of spunk he could give her. She held her place after cumming, with Spencer’s pulsing penis buried inside her. Every shot of seed he gave sent a delighted shiver through her body. Even after both of them had recovered from their orgasms, Spencer’s cock continued to cum. A peculiar perk of canid mating, and one that Ann greatly enjoyed. She ground her pelvis against his, moving his knotty dick around inside her. She felt the wad of warmth in her belly growing, and it made her smile. A pregnancy was practically assured after just one mating with the amount of seed he’d given her. Ann leaned forward until she was fully lying on top of Spencer. Her breasts squished against his chest. She kissed his lips. When she tried to break the kiss, he put his hand on the back of her head and slipped his tongue into her mouth. Ann eagerly sucked on Spencer’s tongue, and the two furs moaned into each other’s mouths. They made out while Spencer’s still cumming cock continued to flood Ann’s womb with fertile fox spunk. Ann finally broke the kiss with a soft gasp. “Thank you so much for doing this, Spencer.” Spencer grinned. “Any time, Annie.” “I’m still really horny. Are you good to go again?” “Of course.” Ann lifted herself up. At the same time, Spencer pulled his hips back. His fully inflated knot remained trapped inside Ann’s pussy for a few more seconds, then slipped out with an audible [i]pop[/i]. Ann froze and shivered. Semen leaked out around Spencer’s hard dick. His rod kept throbbing and squirting for another moment, then the flow of semen came to a stop and his knot started to shrink. The moment Spencer’s ejaculation ended, he sat up and flipped Ann over onto her back. He put his hands on the bed for support, and started to pound her like his life depended on it. The lewd, wet sounds of his pointy dick jabbing into her cream-filled pussy were audible over the creaking bed frame and Ann’s own moans. Each thrust caused a little more spunk to spill out, making a mess all over Ann’s ass and the bedsheets beneath them. Ann dragged her claws down Spencer’s back. His fluffy fur hid much from view, but she could feel every muscle in his trim, young body working to please her. Every fast, hard thrust sent a ripple through her body and made her tits bounce. Ann briefly suckled her right middle finger, then slid it up Spencer’s ass. The gesture earned her a surprised moan, and a particularly hard thrust. She enthusiastically pumped her saliva-slicked finger in and out of his tight foxhole. She tried to match the pace of his thrusts, but her hand couldn’t keep up with his hips. “You know me too well, babe,” said Spencer. “I had to return the favor from earlier,” said Ann. “Now get that knot in me!” Spencer obeyed immediately. He delivered a hard thrust that forced his knot inside, then started fucking faster than ever before. The manic pumping jiggled Ann’s chubby figure. Spencer’s knot reached its full size in no time, and Ann couldn’t help but squeeze the thick bulb of flesh. “Cum inside, sweetie!” said Ann. “Fill me until my eggs are floating in a sea of fox spunk!” Spencer clenched tight around Ann’s finger and cried out. He mashed his pelvis against hers, wedging his knotty cock as deep as it would go. Jets of seed exploded from the tip, adding tot he already excessive load of fox cum in her belly. Ann continued to probe Spencer’s ass all throughout his climax, extending his orgasm for as long as she could. Her pussy clenched rhythmically around his spurting shaft, milking him for all he was worth. Spencer ground his body against Ann’s for several blissful seconds, then relaxed with a happy sigh. He laid down on top of Ann and kissed her lips. She slipped him some tongue, and eased a second finger into his ass. “Did you cum?” said Spencer. “Not this time,” said Ann. “That’s okay, though.” “Nonsense!” Spencer pulled his knot out, earning a squeal of delight from Ann. She reluctantly removed her fingers from his anus when he pulled back further, and was disappointed when he pulled out entirely. Spencer squeezed behind his knot with his index finger and thumb to keep his dick from going limp. It continued to ejaculate, squirting cum all over Ann’s crotch and thighs. Spencer retrieved his phone and snapped a picture of the cummy mess between Ann’s legs. Then, he shoved his pointy pink pecker back inside, knot and all. He tugged the knot out, then forced it back in. Every pull out made a clearly audible [i]pop[/i], and every insertion made a loud squishing noise. Ann squirmed and bucked the entire time. She couldn’t stop moaning. The feel of Spencer’s fully engorged knot popping in and out tickled her experienced body in ways nothing else could. She could also feel her lover’s hot semen oozing out of her every time he yanked his still cumming cock free. She knew for as much as there was soaking into the sheets, there was even more inside her. After only a few more seconds of knot-fucking, Ann hit her peak. She grabbed two fistfuls of bedsheets, arched her back, and screamed. She squeezed like a vise around Spencer’s knot, trapping him inside. Her thoroughly pounded pussy fired several thick spurts of girlcum onto Spencer’s abdomen. Every squirt was joined by a grunt from Ann, a testament to the intensity of her orgasm. Ann collapsed on the bed, shivering uncontrollably. Spencer started to pull out, but she grabbed him with both hands. “Wait,” said Ann. “Just keep it in for a little while and fill me. That last orgasm is still running its course, and I want to savor it.” Spencer smirked. “You really love knot-play, don’t you?” “You can’t even imagine.” Spencer held his place on top of Ann. He took a few more pictures for James, then laid down on top of her. Ann continued to squirm and clench. She stroked Spencer’s back and kissed his neck while she rode out her remaining aftershocks. She could feel his trapped tool twitching and throbbing inside her, and the knowledge that he was still cumming kept her squirming. After several minutes of bliss, Ann’s orgasm finally faded. She took Spencer in a deep, tender kiss, then relaxed her hold on him. He pulled his knot out, gripped his dick, and set about shooting cum all over her. He steadily moved up the bed, taking pictures as he went. His twitching fox dick painted her belly, breasts, neck, and face with salty delight. “Stop wasting it,” said Ann. “At least put your dick in my mouth, so I can taste you.” Spencer stuck the tip of his pointed dong between Ann’s lips, allowing every squirt of seed to land on her tongue. She gripped behind his knot, and teased the tip with her tongue. Her free hand snuck up behind him to wedge two fingers into his ass. She massaged his prostate and the base of his dick simultaneously, milking his tool like her personal candy dispenser. Ann held Spencer’s cum in her mouth for as long as she could before each swallow. She couldn’t help but wonder how much of his volume was basic vulpine physiology and how much was individual virility. All too soon, the spurting came to a stop. Ann held the last of Spencer’s cum in her mouth, then gingerly removed her fingers from his ass. Ann sat up and kissed Spencer again. She filled his mouth with his own semen, and he swallowed without a second of hesitation. She reached down to stroke his softening tool. “Feels like someone’s ready for another round,” said Spencer. “I think I’ve got one more good romp in me,” said Ann. “Hands and knees. I’m going to rut you properly this time.” Ann got into position and wiggled her thick tush. Spencer took a picture, then got behind her. An endless stream of fox cum leaked out of her. Spencer rammed his dick into Ann’s slick crevice and started pounding her like he was trying to break her. His pelvis audibly slapped against her butt, and sent visible waves through her. Ann dug her claws into the sheets and held on for dear life. She bucked her hips back to meet his thrusts, but was hopeless to match his pace. An incessant stream of moans and screams rolled out of her mouth. “Harder, you son of a bitch!” said Ann. “Don’t you dare hold back on me! Fuck me like you fuck my daughter!” Spencer forced his knot inside hard enough to unbalance Ann. She fell face-first into the pillows, and her tits mashed flat against the mattress. Spencer moved his hips with incredible speed and power, rattling Ann’s bones. Even muffled by the pillows, Ann’s screams of bliss were easily audible over the protests of the bed frame. Spencer grabbed Ann by the hair and pulled her face out of the pillows. That last bit of roughness sent her over the edge. She screamed and drenched the sheets with another round of nectar. She clenched desperately around Spencer’s growing knot. Her body begged him for more seed. Spencer ignored Ann’s plea. He pulled his half-size knot out of Ann’s pussy, earning a surprised gasp from her. The rest of his dick followed, leaving her with nothing to clench around during her aftershocks. She suddenly felt empty, despite the huge load of cum in her belly. “What are you-- oh god!” said Ann. Spencer pushed his dick firmly into Ann’s ass. Lubricated by only their mixed fluids, he hammered away at her tailhole. The rough fucking without proper lube sent sharp jabs of pain through Ann’s lower body. She squirmed uncomfortably, and reached back to put a hand on Spencer’s hip. “Not so hard, sweetie,” said Ann. “You can’t get that rough with my ass unless we have lube.” Spencer slowed down immediately. “Sorry, got a little too excited.” “It’s okay. Just keep going like that. That’s it, savor my booty.” Spencer rolled his hips in slow, gentle waves. Ann pushed back to every thrust, enthusiastically accepting his dick. He nudged her tight anus with his knot every time he thrust into her, but didn’t try to stuff it inside. It was only now that Ann realized how much her pussy needed a break. With her ass now doing all the work, her brain finally acknowledged how tired and sore her muff really was. “You just couldn’t stay out of my ass, could you?” said Ann. “I didn’t want it to get jealous of all the love I gave your pussy,” said Spencer. “Well, I like your instincts. I didn’t even realize how much I needed a good butt-fucking until you started giving it to me.” “Can I put the knot in?” “Please do.” Spencer wedged his growing knot into Ann’s ass. He took her in short, swift humps without pulling his knot free. He leaned over her back and slid his hands under her to play with her breasts. At the same time, he nibbled at the back of her neck. She could feel his hot breath roll through her fur every time he exhaled. “Is my butt better than Beth’s?” said Ann. “Much better,” said Spencer. “She usually doesn’t want to do butt stuff. And even when she does, she can’t take the knot.” “Oh, you poor dear! Well whenever you need some hot mouse ass, come see me. I’m always happy to take your knot.” “You’re the best, Annie!” Ann giggled. “I certainly am.” Ann clenched and relaxed her asshole around Spencer’s dick, timed to tightly squeeze his knot just as it tugged at her sphincter. She could feel it swell a little more each time he moved, stretching her ass ever wider as he approached his peak. Ann reached down between her legs, and gently gripped her clit between her index and middle finger. Her hand moved to the rhythm of Spencer’s hips, sliding her fingers back and forth with her tender button trapped in between. Spencer sped up slightly, and nipped Ann’s neck more aggressively. She stroked her clit faster to match the new pace, and gave his drooling fox cock an extra-hard squeeze every time he pulled back. His fingers pinched and twisted her nipples, bringing her ever closer to another orgasm as he approached his own. Ann could feel Spencer’s knot nearing its full size inside her. “Cum in me, you beast!” said Ann. “Quit teasing and fill my ass up!” Spencer tightened his grip and gave three particularly hard thrusts, then held his pelvis flush against Ann’s bottom. His entire body trembled, and a long, low moan escaped his muzzle. Spencer’s cock twitched and throbbed in the tight confines of Ann’s ass, filling her rectum with a generous serving of fresh-squeezed fox juice. He continued to torture her nipples while he came. The feel of Spencer’s hot jizz rushing into her gut pushed Ann right over the edge. She clenched tight and let out a cry of bliss. Her pussy squirted hard, drenching Spencer’s balls and her own thighs in sweet nectar. She kept teasing her clit and flexing around Spencer’s knot for over a minute, prolonging her orgasm for as long as she could. Spencer rested on top of Ann. He played with her tits, and ground his hips against her butt all throughout her aftershocks. She squirmed beneath him, letting out an endless stream of soft moans. When she finally stopped quivering and relaxed, Spencer tried to pull his fully inflated knot out of her tightly grasping ass. Ann clenched even tighter, trapping him inside. “Oh no you don’t,” said Ann. “I want a full load this time. You’re going to spoon me and cum in my ass until you’re all tapped out.” “You know that’s going to take about thirty minutes, right?” said Spencer. “Maybe even forty.” “Sounds good to me. I want to see how much you can pump out in that time.” Ann and Spencer moved together into the spoons position. They managed to do so without dislodging Spencer’s knotty cock. It continued to twitch, throb, and squirt. Ann gave it a good squeeze every time it twitched inside her, thanking Spencer for his seed. Spencer stroked Ann’s side and tummy, then moved his hands back to her breasts. His touch now came as a gentle caress. He then moved back down her tummy to stroke her thigh. “Have you ever held a knot inside for the full tie before?” said Spencer. “A few times,” said Ann. “But never with anyone as messy as you. As much as you cum when you pull out, I’ll be sloshing after you fill me for a half hour.” “You definitely will if you keep squeezing like that.” “Oh? Well I’d better keep it up.” “Save some for Beth. I still have to give her some loving after she gets off work.” “When are you going to knock her up and make me a grandMILF?” “That’s up to her. I don’t think she’s ready for a baby just yet. I’m not so sure I am, either.” “Worried you won’t get to keep knotting every mouse girl you meet if you’ve got a little one at home?” “That’s actually exactly it.” The two of them shared a laugh. Ann twisted around to give Spencer a kiss, then they got comfortable and relaxed on the bed. Spencer let his hand rest on Ann’s belly and nuzzled the back of her head. True to her word, she kept flexing around his squirting dick until she fell asleep.